Chapter 2490: 2490
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Before they got married, they were asked to serve a husband with two women. Any woman who had a little status would not agree. What's more, Mo Lingwei, the eldest lady born in Jincheng's governor's mansion, was not allowed to do so. Even though her life was changeable, she could at least cut off her former feelings before the established tragedy appeared.
"You said that we were destined to meet, so we should take it as fate.
You also said that men are good at camouflage animals, must not be confused by any man's appearance.
I will remember this sentence you said to me all my life, looking at our children from a distance, and passing the rest of my life in an ordinary way.
Shaojin, I think about what happened every day. Every night, I dream that you all appear in front of me with blood. Every night, I have to experience your life and death once...
I dare not sleep. Closing my eyes is all those pictures. It seems that I live in lingchi every day. I feel so painful!
Shaojin, brother and sister-in-law asked me what I was thinking?
I don't know how to tell them these things. Dreams are illusory, maybe opposite to reality. I also know I can't believe it.
But my brain can't control my own thinking.
Shaojin, tell me if I'm sick. If I go on like this, will I go crazy? "
...
Chu Yunyao stood in the dark, looking at her clumsy figure.
Mo Lingwei burned up a box of carefully prepared things. She stood up, watched the last flame go out, watched the cold wind roar past, rolled up the ashes and blew them to the top of the tree...
Mo Lingwei gathered up her cloak, poured out the osmanthus wine in the bottle, twisted up the bottle, held it in her arms, and walked towards the bedroom step by step.
Chu Yunyao said in a low voice, "go to the main building and get half a bottle of wine."
Bao'er didn't know, so: "Miss, what do you want to do?"
"In her bottle." Chu Yunyao followed her silently: "Ling Wei is a thoughtful person. She seldom loses control of her emotions.
It's drunk tonight that arouses her pent up emotion. Tomorrow, maybe she will forget what she has done. "
I don't know when she got it.
Push open the bedroom by the backyard window, you can see this place at a glance.
Every time Chu Yunyao came to see her, she could see her sitting in a daze at the window. She thought she was looking at the red plum tree in bud, but she did not expect that she was looking at the relics buried under the red plum tree.
If there is no emotion, it will not be so far.
After hearing the speech, bao'er quickly went to the main building.
Mo Lingwei pushes open the half closed door. There is a fire basin and oil lamp burning in her bedroom. After sitting in the snow for so long, she feels tired all over, and her hands and feet seem to have lost consciousness.
She put the bottle on the bedside table, untied her cape, took off her cotton shoes, and lay down on the bed.
Bao'er is very careful. She is always considerate. Her bedding is very warm. She covers the hot water bag inside. She holds the hot water bag in her arms. In a daze, she seems to be holding a person.
The man whispered in his ear, saying sweet words and vows, and in a twinkling of an eye he became a bloody and dirty corpse...
Mo Lingwei woke up from her sleep and looked at the top of the tent with her eyes open.
Silver Charcoal was burning in the charcoal basin, and the red light was scattered, dimly illuminating the dark bedroom. There was a sweet smell of Osmanthus in the breath.
Mo Lingwei raises her hand to open the tent and sees the wine bottle on the table.
I can only vaguely remember that I went to the main building to have a reunion dinner on New Year's Eve. After eating, I went back to the bamboo garden with half a bottle of wine www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
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Before they got married, they were asked to serve a husband with two women. Any woman who had a little status would not agree. What's more, Mo Lingwei, the eldest lady born in Jincheng's governor's mansion, was not allowed to do so. Even though her life was changeable, she could at least cut off her former feelings before the established tragedy appeared.
"You said that we were destined to meet, so we should take it as fate.
You also said that men are good at camouflage animals, must not be confused by any man's appearance.
I will remember this sentence you said to me all my life, looking at our children from a distance, and passing the rest of my life in an ordinary way.
Shaojin, I think about what happened every day. Every night, I dream that you all appear in front of me with blood. Every night, I have to experience your life and death once...
I dare not sleep. Closing my eyes is all those pictures. It seems that I live in lingchi every day. I feel so painful!
Shaojin, brother and sister-in-law asked me what I was thinking?
I don't know how to tell them these things. Dreams are illusory, maybe opposite to reality. I also know I can't believe it.
But my brain can't control my own thinking.
Shaojin, tell me if I'm sick. If I go on like this, will I go crazy? "
...
Chu Yunyao stood in the dark, looking at her clumsy figure.
Mo Lingwei burned up a box of carefully prepared things. She stood up, watched the last flame go out, watched the cold wind roar past, rolled up the ashes and blew them to the top of the tree...
Mo Lingwei gathered up her cloak, poured out the osmanthus wine in the bottle, twisted up the bottle, held it in her arms, and walked towards the bedroom step by step.
Chu Yunyao said in a low voice, "go to the main building and get half a bottle of wine."
Bao'er didn't know, so: "Miss, what do you want to do?"
"In her bottle." Chu Yunyao followed her silently: "Ling Wei is a thoughtful person. She seldom loses control of her emotions.
It's drunk tonight that arouses her pent up emotion. Tomorrow, maybe she will forget what she has done. "
I don't know when she got it.
Push open the bedroom by the backyard window, you can see this place at a glance.
Every time Chu Yunyao came to see her, she could see her sitting in a daze at the window. She thought she was looking at the red plum tree in bud, but she did not expect that she was looking at the relics buried under the red plum tree.
If there is no emotion, it will not be so far.
After hearing the speech, bao'er quickly went to the main building.
Mo Lingwei pushes open the half closed door. There is a fire basin and oil lamp burning in her bedroom. After sitting in the snow for so long, she feels tired all over, and her hands and feet seem to have lost consciousness.
She put the bottle on the bedside table, untied her cape, took off her cotton shoes, and lay down on the bed.
Bao'er is very careful. She is always considerate. Her bedding is very warm. She covers the hot water bag inside. She holds the hot water bag in her arms. In a daze, she seems to be holding a person.
The man whispered in his ear, saying sweet words and vows, and in a twinkling of an eye he became a bloody and dirty corpse...
Mo Lingwei woke up from her sleep and looked at the top of the tent with her eyes open.
Silver Charcoal was burning in the charcoal basin, and the red light was scattered, dimly illuminating the dark bedroom. There was a sweet smell of Osmanthus in the breath.
Mo Lingwei raises her hand to open the tent and sees the wine bottle on the table.
I can only vaguely remember that I went to the main building to have a reunion dinner on New Year's Eve. After eating, I went back to the bamboo garden with half a bottle of wine www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Before they got married, they were asked to serve a husband with two women. Any woman who had a little status would not agree. What's more, Mo Lingwei, the eldest lady born in Jincheng's governor's mansion, was not allowed to do so. Even though her life was changeable, she could at least cut off her former feelings before the established tragedy appeared. "You said that we were destined to meet, so we should take it as fate. You also said that men are good at camouflage animals, must not be confused by any man's appearance. I will remember this sentence you said to me all my life, looking at our children from a distance, and passing the rest of my life in an ordinary way. Shaojin, I think about what happened every day. Every night, I dream that you all appear in front of me with blood. Every night, I have to experience your life and death once... I dare not sleep. Closing my eyes is all those pictures. It seems that I live in lingchi every day. I feel so painful! Shaojin, brother and sister-in-law asked me what I was thinking? I don't know how to tell them these things. Dreams are illusory, maybe opposite to reality. I also know I can't believe it. But my brain can't control my own thinking. Shaojin, tell me if I'm sick. If I go on like this, will I go crazy? " ... Chu Yunyao stood in the dark, looking at her clumsy figure. Mo Lingwei burned up a box of carefully prepared things. She stood up, watched the last flame go out, watched the cold wind roar past, rolled up the ashes and blew them to the top of the tree... Mo Lingwei gathered up her cloak, poured out the osmanthus wine in the bottle, twisted up the bottle, held it in her arms, and walked towards the bedroom step by step. Chu Yunyao said in a low voice, "go to the main building and get half a bottle of wine." Bao'er didn't know, so: "Miss, what do you want to do?" "In her bottle." Chu Yunyao followed her silently: "Ling Wei is a thoughtful person. She seldom loses control of her emotions. It's drunk tonight that arouses her pent up emotion. Tomorrow, maybe she will forget what she has done. " I don't know when she got it. Push open the bedroom by the backyard window, you can see this place at a glance. Every time Chu Yunyao came to see her, she could see her sitting in a daze at the window. She thought she was looking at the red plum tree in bud, but she did not expect that she was looking at the relics buried under the red plum tree. If there is no emotion, it will not be so far. After hearing the speech, bao'er quickly went to the main building. Mo Lingwei pushes open the half closed door. There is a fire basin and oil lamp burning in her bedroom. After sitting in the snow for so long, she feels tired all over, and her hands and feet seem to have lost consciousness. She put the bottle on the bedside table, untied her cape, took off her cotton shoes, and lay down on the bed. Bao'er is very careful. She is always considerate. Her bedding is very warm. She covers the hot water bag inside. She holds the hot water bag in her arms. In a daze, she seems to be holding a person. The man whispered in his ear, saying sweet words and vows, and in a twinkling of an eye he became a bloody and dirty corpse... Mo Lingwei woke up from her sleep and looked at the top of the tent with her eyes open. Silver Charcoal was burning in the charcoal basin, and the red light was scattered, dimly illuminating the dark bedroom. There was a sweet smell of Osmanthus in the breath. Mo Lingwei raises her hand to open the tent and sees the wine bottle on the table. I can only vaguely remember that I went to the main building to have a reunion dinner on New Year's Eve. After eating, I went back to the bamboo garden with half a bottle of wine www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
